Pokémon: Who let him leave Pallet Town?

Chapter 396 Your Trial, My Trial, Seems Different

"What... happened?"

"Could it be that the Dragon Trial is going to run into trouble this year?"

"My goodness, I told you I'd be happy just living with the mini-dragon for life, but my mom insisted I go back to my clan's territory this year."

Most of the trainers who were participating in the competition arrived one after another, and they looked at the scene unfolding before them with a sense of bewilderment.

A thousand dragons gathered, blocking the entrance to the Dragon Sanctuary.

At the entrance, those bigwigs all looked solemn; this must be an unexpected situation!

Many of these Dragon-type Pokémon are at extremely high levels.
Du swallowed hard.

If it really is a riot, these few people are absolutely no match for it.

Fortunately, after these dragon Pokémon blocked the area, they stopped making any moves.

They simply looked at the group of people at the entrance with curiosity and began to chat.

"Ouch!"

"Hmm?"

"Hoohoo!"

As one of the few beings present who could sense the specific emotions of the dragon Pokémon, Lance's expression turned strange.

The dragons are fighting.

Just as Watari was momentarily stunned, he saw Natsume calmly get up.

A small hand pressed on Natsume's shoulder.

It was Zhu Lan. Her expression was stern, and her demeanor in the face of danger was completely different from her usual easygoing nature. She advised:

“Mr. Natsume, the entrance is just behind us. Why don’t you go out first?”

"Yes, we'll take care of this for now."

Shaka stood calmly behind his double-axe dragon, arms crossed.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, revealing that he was not at peace.

Clearly, the two of them considered themselves to be researchers with little ability.

Natsume walked ahead with a smile.

"Don't worry, I told you nothing would happen."

Suddenly, Natsume's gaze sharpened, and he shouted:
"Small stake!"

"Yes, I am!" Xiao Zhuang hurriedly got up.

What's this about my cousin?

Du's brain went blank for a moment.

"Sizzle~" A red light flashed, and the figure of the Great Dragonite appeared.

"Ooooooo!"

She stood in front of Natsume, patting her chest.

Immediately, the dragons stirred and rushed over one after another.

The sheer frenzy of the crowd sent a chill down the spines of everyone present.

"Ouch!"

"Hooo!"

"Ugh!"

The dragons kept pushing and shoving each other, and almost came to blows.

"What are they doing?" Zhu Lan was increasingly confused.

Lv temporarily lent his Dragon Cloak to Xiaozhuang, and he could only roughly sense that the dragon Pokémon in front of him were extremely excited.

So he turned around, intending to ask his grandfather.

But they found the old man standing there, looking as if he were questioning the meaning of life.

"Don't fight over it, I'll go first!"

"I should give way to the elderly; I should go first!"

"We must cherish the cubs, I'll go first!"

What are these guys saying? I don't understand.
The red-haired old man stood there blankly until Natsume's voice rang out.

"Line up, line up, and don't move!"

The scene was in an uproar. Golden telekinesis appeared in Natsume's eyes, and his voice resounded throughout the entire area!
In an instant, the dragons fell silent.

"Sahoo?"

"tooth!?"

The Garchomp and Haxorus, which had been under immense pressure, suddenly felt a sense of relief.

Qianlong actually listened to Natsume and quieted down!

but
"How is this possible!"

Takeran turned around and looked at Natsume in surprise.

She herself has some interest in archaeology and has met many researchers. Most of these researchers, while possessing a high level of knowledge about Pokémon, lacked the unique charisma that trainers possess.

But the current situation cannot be solved by appeals alone.
But Natsume did just that.

"I can't see the people behind me, so you can jump higher."

After Natsume finished speaking, the dragon behind him started jumping around without hesitation.

With a quick glance, Natsume marked all the dragons.

"A small golden number will appear on your chest, indicating your number in the queue."

After saying this, Arabic numerals formed by telekinesis appeared on the chest of each dragon.

"Who is that?"

"I don't know, they seem to be contestants like us."

"How is he able to subdue so many dragons!?"

More and more participants gathered outside, some even climbing onto the cliff face to get a more direct view of the entrance.

"Hooo!"

Soon, a Hakron with a scar on one eye and a robust body emerged from the air, seemingly cheering.

On her chest was a gleaming golden number 1, which made the other dragons extremely envious.

The dragons behind them jumped even higher, raising their hands in an attempt to attract Natsume's attention.

After all, this Hakkarosaurus was chosen as number 1 from the back row.

"Isn't this Hakulong ranked fourth among the Ten Great Evil Dragons, who swallowed the Everstone, lives in the big tree to the west, that extremely ferocious Hakulong?!"

"I heard that at the conference a few years ago, several trainers didn't even bother to ask for the scrolls; they just passed by and got beaten up!"

More and more trainers came to watch from the cliff face, and their conversations were constant.

"Hurry up, hurry up! We're the proper dragons, don't waste the time of the dragons who come later!"

Natsume held a megaphone and spoke.

On the cliff face, many of the later trainers looked completely bewildered.

What is that person doing?

Soon, the Hakron with the scar on its eye showed everyone through its actions.

It used its tail to exert force, moving like a swimming dragon, and arrived beside the Great Jaggi in an instant.

The tail wrapped around the Great Dragonite's hand, and a Dragon Scroll with the number 60 printed on it fell into the Great Dragonite's hand.

"Awooo?"

The giant dragon strangely picked up the scroll.

After it stuffed the scroll into its mouth, chewed it a couple of times, and realized it couldn't eat it, it casually tossed the scroll at Natsume's feet.

"A scroll worth sixty points!"

"Oh my god, if I get this, I'll be number one!"

"Don't give it to me!"

Countless eyes were focused on this place, and the intense heat made even those who were not directly involved, such as Zhu Lan and the others, feel a little uneasy.

"Alright, alright, Dragon Number Two, Dragon Number Two!"

"Roar!" A fossil pterosaur covered in fighting wounds charged out.

It was carrying not only scrolls, but also a large pile of berries and bacon.

"Ouch!"

This time, the big dragon was noticeably more enthusiastic, and she took the berries and smoked meat from the other's arms.

As for the inedible scrolls, they were still carelessly discarded at Natsume's feet.

"It's that fossil pterosaur! The battle maniac!"

"The fossil pterosaur, ranked ninth among the ten most vicious dragons, requires you to defeat it in order to obtain the scroll."

"But the rules of the Dragon Taming Trial don't allow combat, so I originally thought I'd never see the other party send out the scroll in my lifetime!"

"It's not like you can win just because you're allowed to fight."

The chattering sounds of discussion were precisely caught by Natsume.

The more shock he caused by the slight upturn of his lips, the better it would be for his next plan.

One dragon after another presented their scrolls and gifts, and a small mountain of scrolls piled up beside Natsume.

He did not choose to divide the queue order according to the scroll scores, from highest to lowest.

Instead, the ten evil dragons were evenly distributed to ensure that the trainers' emotions would not reach a threshold and fall into numbness.

The scene was orderly, and Natsume was extremely efficient. In less than three hours, Senryu had delivered all his scrolls and gifts.

Why is one of the Ten Evil Dragons missing?
Natsume was somewhat stunned.

But it doesn't matter, his plan doesn't need those few dozen points.

Roughly estimated, his score has reached 5006.

All the scrolls in the Holy Land combined only amount to a little over five thousand.

(End of this chapter)